In a different culture with little language, suddenly the small things become important. Spent much of yesterday ying to work out how to open a door (long story!!! But very important) and how to understandy my phone and sim card. Communication and security, small things, but the startg point for living, and things i probably take too much for granted in my regular world.
Ps. The door is now open (and shut!!!), the phone’s another story. But the view from my desk makes up for it